I don't know. After a long day today, I get home and open the fridge. It's 9:00 pm, what is there around here to eat? Ah, foil containers of 'catering overruns' from the Purim seudah I catered on Sunday. What day is it today?

Nuking the teriyaki chicken and fried rice, I turn on cable news. I'm eating leftovers from the day after the LATEST war started. Brother. Got an email today from my anti-war protesting buddy, Sky. He did a roadtrip from Iowa to DC last weekend to join other Vets protesting the TWO wars that were going on. Add another. Brother.